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VOLUME 2 Chapter 002 I'm Liangkun, People Don't Talk Ruthlessly

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    Huts, ashes, portraits, incense burners

    A pile of paper money on the ground

    Use a stick to dial the paper money in front of you

    ?The dead wind blows, taking away a few pieces of half-burned paper money, and the paper ash is everywhere

    "Master! Your old man has learned a lot of gambling skills, but in the end, there is nothing left but this broken house.

    It seems that I was right, there is no future in gambling.  "

    The sadness on his face disappeared as soon as he knocked his head three times to the tombstone and stood up.

    This year is 1978, he is 18 years old

    He had just graduated from the police academy, and when he received the news of Xiao Zhabei's death, he was filled with emotion for a moment!

    Be alone all your life.

    All that remains is a dilapidated house.

    Of course, even if it's a broken room, that's all.

    No matter how broken the house is, there will be a lot of room for appreciation in Hong Kong in the future

    But what the hell is this house in the Walled City of Kowloon?

    Zheng Kun felt that there would not be too much room for appreciation in the future, after all, this ghost place was bulldozed in the end.

    Kowloon Walled City, Hong Kong Island.

    ? No matter where

    extra law

    It is also a place without a plan.

    God knows how these concrete buildings were built, one after another, without even a single crack.

    Tall buildings block most of the sunlight, even on sunny days, most of the Walled City is very dark.

    Walking on the narrow streets, the sewage flows across, and the mosquitoes and flies fly around.

    A strange smell permeated the surroundings.

    Connecting the sky and the earth, wires like spider webs, and buildings made of various steel bars, beams, and iron sheets are mixed together, reflecting a hazy feeling of postmodernism!

    Noisy voices, disheveled faces, low-level civilians like walking dead

    There are also little gangsters who look like 2.58 million and walk like crabs

    When he first arrived, he was still very interested in the extrajudicial atmosphere of the old Hong Kong Island.

    But now, it has been a full seven years.

    No matter how old the style is, it becomes dull

    "Brother Kun, you are here!" A thin voice came from the side, seeing Zheng Kun with a little hesitation and a little timidity.

    "Jiahao, why did you run out again? Do you want to be lazy again?!"

    Yuan Jiahao, a very Hong Kong-style name.

    "Hey, how come?"

    ? Yuan Jiahao smiled flatteringly and rubbed the back of his head

    He is fourteen years old this year, a native of the Walled City.

    ? His father died early and was brought up by his mother

    In the past, Xiao Zhabei looked at their orphans and widows, and he often helped him. He also helped Xiao Zhabei with some chores from time to time, cleaning, tidying up the house and so on, so he was also very familiar with Zheng Kun.

    Later, Xiao Zhabei felt that his body was failing.

    Look at this kid is also considered smart.

    So I introduced him to a chef to learn how to cook, so that he can also have a means of making a living in the future.

    But Zheng Kun knows

    it's out of the question.

    On the surface, this kid looks smart and well-behaved

    In fact, it is very slippery, and on the surface it seems to be very close to me

    In fact, he has always been jealous of being able to inherit the mantle of Xiaozhabei

    Xiao Zhabei is old and frail, and even his eyesight has become bad

    However, this kid pretended to be very good. On the surface, he was very affectionate with him. The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting people with smiling faces, as long as his own interests were not harmed, he would not do anything to this thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid?

    "Brother Kun, are you free today?"

    Zheng Kun originally just had a few words to socialize with him and then left, but unexpectedly, this kid grabbed her, and his small eyes rolled away.

    "What's your business?"

    "Hey, Heigou and the others formed a game today, do you want to go and have a look?"

    Although Yuan Jiahao has only been doing odd jobs in Xiaozhabei

    However, I have learned a few tricks

    Although the skills are still a bit rusty, it can be done if you meet Kaizi and earn some pocket money.

    But at the same time, he also became addicted to gambling.

    Zheng Kun felt that it was Xiaozhabei's fault.

    As for the formation.

    Kowloon Walled City originally had a lot of gambling stalls, when Zheng Kun first started to learn a thousand skills, Zheng Kun also went to gamblers in order to verify what he had learned.of light.

    "Nothing interesting? I just want to make friends with Zheng Shao!"

    The black dog's smile became more and more complacent, "I heard that Zheng Shao is a descendant of a thousand families, and his gambling skills are well-informed by a thousand families. I don't know if it is true or not?"

    Zheng Kun turned his head to look at Heigou, and said earnestly, "Brother Heigou, gambling is wrong!"

    Forehead

    The smile on Heigou's face froze and could no longer be maintained.

    Gambling is wrong!

    When a descendant of Qianmen said these words seriously to him, he always had a weird feeling.

    Then he felt as if he had been tricked!

    His eyes suddenly darkened, and the smile on his face disappeared.

    "Boy, do you want to toast and not eat fine wine?!"

    While speaking, he took a step forward, his two fists clenched the bones tightly, and they creaked. The veins and muscles on his forearms were exposed, and a fierce breath rushed towards his face.

    Behind him, two punks also came forward!

    Zheng Kun was surrounded by three people.

    "Did I tell you clearly? Obediently help me take a gamble, maybe you can get some benefits, otherwise, don't blame me, Brother Heigou, for not giving you that dead master face!"

    brush

    The shadow of the card flashed

    The black dog didn't react at all, but saw the card between Zheng Kun's two fingers flicker, and the edge was stained with blood.

    Then I felt a chill on my neck, as if something hot was flowing down.

    Subconsciously, he raised his hand to cover his neck, his hand covered with blood.

    uh uh-

    His breathing became difficult.

    The strength in his body seemed to be pulled away.

    The gloomy eyes also became frightened.

    Realizing what happened, he raised his finger to Zheng Kun as if he wanted to say something.

    But I couldn't utter a single word.

    Can only make a "hehe" sound.

    All this happened between lightning and flint

    The black dog didn't react, and neither did the two punks.

    When they saw that something was wrong, they felt their necks go cold almost at the same time, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining their upper bodies red.

    Zheng Kun looked at the three fallen figures calmly, and turned his eyes to the shadows of the alley.

    "Come out, Jiahao! ?
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